Poet Name: Puja Bhatia

jaan ye intizar kaisa hai hijr men bhi qarar kaisa hai teri baton ka zakhm hai ab tak dekh tera

kis hunar ke muzahire men ho tum to khud se muqable men ho qatl karna to us ko thiik nahin

khvab jo achchhe bure the mere andar pal rahe the ek chuppi tum ne chahi main ne apne lab siye

safar men hi chhupi un ki khushi hai musafir ko masafat bandagi hai nazar sab aa raha hai saaf kaala

yunhi chalte rahne se kya hoga apna kahne ko bas ik rasta hoga sahra jangal dasht na virana koi divane

tai apni qaid ki miad karte jaenge udaas rut men tujhe yaad karte jaenge ham is tarah se bataenge haath

shab Dhali utar gaya phir ishq ka nasha mira kya hua vo der tak usi ko DhunDhna mira uljhanen tamam

sard rishton ki barf pighli hai dhuup muddat ke baad nikli hai niind ankhon se ye churaegi gasht par yaad

aisa jiina bhi kya hai mar mar ke vo jahan bhi rahe rahe Dar ke ab kisi tarah dil nahin

ankhon se palkon tak jo do raste the un raston men kitne dariya padte the aur is se bhi rasta